Chapter XI - Immaculate.
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Defense, an action of protecting — defending — from attacks, danger or injuries from threats. Prevention — delaying — a possible out come.
Aiming the firearm straight at the target, a white sheeted paper with a human imprint hanging from the roof, held in place.
Studying the precision it would take for a perfect shot, she angled her right hand in place — the left acting as the support.
Her framed eyes behind her firearm affirming the angle. Firing the bullet flew straight to the centre — a mighty fine target.
She smiled triumphantly to herself — perfect, just what she needed.
Aiming at targets head, she tightly gripped the gun before pulling the trigger again. Yet nothing came out, only the clicking sound of trigger — empty.
With a sigh she reloaded the gun with a new set of bullets, closing the magazine into place — she placed her left palm on top on the gun, sliding the top to it’s rearmost position before releasing.
Focused on the target, the girl fired again and again — with each trigger pulled she aimed for complete perfection.
Flickering the light on their instructor clapped her hands — awarding them for the great class lesson.
“Good practice everyone!”
Responding with smiles and words of thanks the class of students left one by one — a day’s rest it was.
Placing the gun aside she moved her protective gear from her eyes and ears. Grabbing her bag pack from the floor she left it at, she walked out the room along side others.
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“Hey boo!”
Loona’s cheerily voice greeted her once she stepped foot into her room. Eyes darting to her girlfriend, a smile covered her face.
Smiling back at the girl she dropped her bag pack to the floor, then jumped on bed.
“Hello love.” Deni mumbled before pressing her lips on hers, a short sweet peck on the lips. “Done with school?”
“Yes — tiresome!”
“Tell me about it. I want to cuddle with you all the — like right now.”
Slipping her hands around waist, she pulled her closer to herself — her head already resting on the top of her shoulder, taking in the sweet warmth.
“Not when you are sweaty.” Loona shoved her away. A grin on her face she stared down to Deni groaning on the floor — it was quite a shove. “Shower first!”
Pouting she pushed herself off the floor — rubbing her aching neck. “Join me?”
As tempting as it was, she couldn’t quite do that at all — pursing her lips she thought a bit about it before going under the covers.
“I’ll be in bed.”
With a groan Deni disappeared into her bathroom — so much for being kind.
Being left alone in the room with nothing to pass her time at all. She laid on her side facing the bathroom door — just waiting for her company.
It surprisingly did not take as long as she thought. Rubbing her damp blonde hair against the towel she stepped out the bathroom, dressed in a grey t-shirt and boxer shorts.
“I’m all clean Loona!” she grinned jumping in bed with her, no second left to waste she was all cuddled up with her girlfriend.
Humming Loona leaned her head against Deni’s chest. “I see that.” she mumbled placing a short kiss down her neck.
Staring up to meet her gaze she smiled caressing her arm. “Hey what line of defence did you choose?”
“First line — so I could protect you and mum, Skylar too.” she whispered lowering her lips on hers — placing multiple short tender kisses.
Giggling Loona bit her lower lip once Deni’s lips left hers again. “You’d look hot in a black uniform. Highest ranking.” she wiggled her eyebrows, teasingly.
Slipping her hand under the girl’s shirt she placed another kiss — a bit longer than the other ten she had given. “And you’d look hot without these.” she whispered playing with the hem of the shirt — definitely look better.
“Deni—”
“Yeah, sorry . . . Uh — I forgot. sorry.” she pulled away. Her hand off her skin as though it burnt her — a bit disappointed, in herself for pushing to hard.
“Deni?” Loona spoke staring at the girl with a frown — she couldn’t even met her gaze.
Cupping her face she forced the girl to meet her gaze.
“Yeah?” Deni mumbled staring blankly into her brown eyes.
“That’s not what I meant.”
“So what — Oh!” realization hit her like a ton of bricks. Lightly grabbing her hips she studied the giggling girl, maybe she was just joking.
“Yes, Oh!” Loona teased giggling.
“I’m sorry. But are you sure, okay with—”
Kissing her lips she shut the girl up — a deep breath taking kiss. “All the way.” Loona whispered her lips inches away from Deni’s — just the two.
All the way. Loosing her self control to her every touch, kiss — her. Wanting all of her, giving all of herself — she loved her all the way, they loved.
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